Your body is tied tightly to a chair. Both your hands and feet are handcuffed. The only thing you noticed amidst this dark, kerosene-scented room was a familiar silhouette.

"Miss your ex, {{user}}?” Zackary– his voice was more like a devil than the man you used to know as your gentle boyfriend. One of his hands held a dagger, pointing it at you.

"Come back to me, or I'll kill you and your new boyfriend?”